My Slave Getting Extreme Tied And Humiliated

Good Mother, did I belong here? Because it felt like I did. It felt like home. It felt like blackening faces screaming in a burning house, but I wasn’t crying, was I? No… I was smiling. I was grinning from ear to ear as I splayed my palm against Night Eyes’ chest, as I felt the heat surge into my hand, as I watched the terror mingle with the arousal in her eyes. This fetish was power. This was righteous, godly power. I was The Destroyer, the flame of God, and there was evil before me, evil whispering sweet temptation, evil begging me to do it. And those obsidian pits that stared back at me, brimming from that leering face of evil… they reflected my face, and I could barely tell the difference between us. This was my small tits power. This was my darkness. This was my evil. This was me. “You see my darkness.” spanking I whispered, “What do you see in my ‘truth?’” “It’s my truth, Sister Julia,” Night Eyes’ hushed voice quivered as she took me inside her, burrowing me through squeezing heat, “and it’s like looking into a mirror.” “No.” I hissed, “We’re nothing alike.” “We’re kindred spirits, Sister Julia, you said it yourself,” Night Eyes’ lips brushed mine, her breath turning to pants as she grinded on me, “but not you and Willowbud; you and me. There never was so sweet a kiss as the one you shared with Passion before you killed her, was there?” BDSM “How do you…” “I know you, Sister,” Night Eyes growled on my lips, “I see your darkness! I can’t see your memories, but I see the scars they’ve left behind, and I recognize so many of them. I have that scar, that kiss of death. I gave it to my father because he loved me, because I loved him, because I realized what I’d become, and because I hated him for what I’d done to myself. Sound familiar? ” “Yes.” I barely breathed it. It sounded so familiar. “And the deepest scars, the ones we get when we’re children, I see those in you, and they look just like mine.” Night Eye’s brushed tender fingertips along my cheek, down my neck, “I was alone and scared, neglected by those that loved me, unable to grapple with emotions I didn’t understand. So, I killed, and killed, until I found peace in Brunette the silence. I sighed, realizing that I had become relegated to simply another one of the many expensive furnishings that comprised ‘Frank’s Big Collection of Toys’. She met me at baggage claim with a big smile and we shared a hug before making our way back to her SUV. She kept her lips tightly closed believing that a kiss was too intimate, but her resistance only lasted a few seconds. “Good, before you go to bed, you’re going to wear that outfit and leave that door of yours unlocked.” Her smirk grew fetish even wider as she leans a little closer. She has been the only girl I have ever been with," I replied with a large gulp, again surprised by her brazenness. Valerie was trying to move with the pig penis in an attempt to get it started into her deeper. Brunette Once I finished one of the best blow jobs I can recall, she kissed me, stood up and said, “Have a good night, boss. spanking Facing the onslaught of this raucous rabble it takes every bit of courage not to turn and run back to the changing area as men bombard me with observations about my beauty; how nice my legs are; about the size of my breasts; and about what an experience sex with me would be like. “After you eat breakfast, you will go put your collar on and remain by my side the rest of the weekend,” I tell her. I did. small tits He glanced down as cum dribbled out of her ruthlessly fucked sex to stain the satin sheets. They tried to make it dramatic but the whole plot was silly and was about sex. You will want to obey me and you will come to me each day unless I tell you not to. “Well, he’s not going to make the kind of money that he would have made here working for you. Katie mouth BDSM pops open and she groans in surprise and excitement as he looks directly into her dad’s eyes. Benny was on the other side of her. The bigger of the two said Sir we are not Lesbians so to speak we have love each other since we were kids. I was excited. Before things got too obvious or uncomfortable, he stopped and grabbed her lightly by the arm. Can I go back to sleep now?”